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Angela was recently baptised. She is my spunky, fun-loving, full-of-attitude and zest for life girl. She is smart, and good at almost anything she tries. This is her testimony and pictures from the end of April, 2016

My name is
Angela.

I am eight
years old. I know that God loves me and that He created this earth. I believe the Church is true, and I hope
everyone understands that Jesus did exist! I love Him very much and He is our
Savior.

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